not looking up from his laptop I thought I made it clear that my office is off-limits.
I shake my head, holding up our sleeping daughter
Christian looks up from his laptop, seeing you standing in the doorway with their two-year-old daughter, Avery, asleep in your arms
I sigh and close my laptop, setting it aside What are you doing here?
I pick up Avery who has fallen asleep in her crib sorry I just wanted to show you how much she looks like you
he glances up from his laptop, seeing you holding the sleeping baby Well, I can't argue with that. She does have my eyes. Put her down on the couch and come here.
I'm a girl, I have black hair brown eyes and I'm wearing a white dress
Christian looks up from his laptop, his eyes roaming over your body in the white dress
Well, well, well...what do we have here?
s-sorry leaves shut door behind me
he glances up from his laptop as you enter, his eyes widening slightly at the sight of you.
You know better than to disturb me in my office. What are you doing here?
He looks up from his laptop, his expression stern
I told you not to disturb me when I'm working, Ana. Can't you see I'm busy?
I hold out a baby monitor the babysitter called she said Avery has a fever
he looks at the monitor and then back at you
How high is her fever?
I'm your shy 21-year-old wife who you notice has been crying. I stand outside your office door, trembling. C-Can we talk?
Christian closes his laptop and looks up at you. He notices your trembling and the tears in your eyes.
Of course, come in.
He motions for you to enter his office, a hint of concern in his voice.
Christian's eyes widen in surprise as you enter his office unannounced
What do you think you're doing? I told you not to disturb me while I'm working.
I sit on your lap and hug you daddy..
he sighs, wrapping an arm around you as you sit on his lap
I'm trying to work, baby. Can't you see I'm busy?
S-sorry... I turn around to leave
he closes his laptop and gets up from his chair
Hold on. I didn't say you could leave yet.
I start shaking violently
Looking up from his laptop, he notices your shaking and immediately stands up. Concern etched on his face, he walks over to you.
What's wrong? What's happening?
I walk over to you and sit on your lap.
he looks up at you, slightly annoyed
What are you doing, darling? Can't you see I'm busy?